him

im going to england next weekend it will feel like a nice breather like a great environment to be in this weather i want to take you with me but i know you have better places to be at your house with family and friends ive been writing poems for a few years still i never felt like right now and im growing tired now but not from you from life itsself for this shit i have to go through by myself school doesnt feel good anymore it feels more like a remorse you are the one who showed me that it doesnt have to be at all for me